Chapter 113
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Chapter 113: Little White
After shouting for a long time with no response, Ji Yang had no choice but to return to the peak.
It seemed that Senior Uncle Mei was the elder in charge of this place, but he probably wouldn’t let him return to Tianxing Lake again.
Looking at the still unclaimed Spiritual Beast Bag, Ji Yang smiled slightly.
In fact, his harvest was quite good. At least the spiritual fish he had caught earlier were still inside, and now he also had a young True Dragon.
Most importantly, he also gained some Golden Light Points.
Upon thinking of this, Ji Yang no longer lingered and turned to fly away like a shooting rainbow, heading straight for Jingtan Peak.
When he flew to the foot of Jingtan Peak, Ji Yang stopped in front of the pond and took out all the catches he had made over the past few days from his Spiritual Beast Bag.
The first to come out were various spiritual fish.
As soon as these spiritual fish hit the water, they quickly swam to the bottom of the pond, vanishing from sight.
After releasing all the spiritual fish from the Spiritual Beast Bag, Ji Yang tried to turn the bag upside down, a hint of confusion on his face. Where was the True Dragon?
Ji Yang opened the bag and found the young True Dragon coiling inside, still holding onto a spiritual fish weighing dozens of pounds.
Seeing this, Ji Yang’s face darkened. As a captive, how dare it act so arrogantly!
Ji Yang activated the Spiritual Beast Bag to shake it out.
Once the True Dragon was out, it attempted to soar into the sky, but then Ji Yang slapped it back down.
Now on the ground, the young True Dragon finally noticed Ji Yang in front of it, and its imposing demeanor weakened.
Looking into the distance, it wondered where its father was.
Where did he go?
Why hadn’t he come to rescue it yet?
"Go in; from now on, this will be your home!"
Ji Yang pointed at the pond beside him, speaking to the young True Dragon.
As a True Spirit, the young True Dragon was much more intelligent than other spiritual beasts, and it could certainly understand Ji Yang’s words.
However, looking at the clear pond before it, which was only as deep as a person, the young True Dragon couldn’t help but feel a spark of anger!
It was a True Dragon!
The best among True Spirits! Blessed with extraordinary talent!
It can swim through all the seas and soar through the nine heavens.
Even high-level cultivators need to prepare a lake or sea to nurture themselves, feeding on good food and drinks, so he was not worried about his fate, even if captured.
But this person made him survive in this small pond.
This is truly an insult to the True Dragon!
The might of the True Dragon must not be offended!
"Smack!"
"Still not going in?"
With Ji Yang’s slap, the True Dragon suppressed the grievance in its heart and turned to leap into the pond.
The pond water was bone-chilling, but the heart of the young True Dragon felt even colder.
A True Dragon takes revenge; ten years is not too late!
Once it lurked here for a few years, it would flood the He Dao Sect! It would return all the suffering it endured!
Watching the True Dragon enter the water, Ji Yang nodded in satisfaction.
Now, Jingtan Peak finally had some status. Other peaks surely did not have a True Dragon guarding their gates, right?
Only this True Dragon was not easy to tame. Ji Yang could guess what it was thinking even without activating the Breathing Technique of All Things.
It was probably something like "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river."
But Ji Yang did not care. This young True Dragon was far from his match now, and he was advancing in his cultivation level faster, never worrying about not being able to defeat it.
Looking at the True Dragon’s head just peeking above the lake, Ji Yang spoke:
"I’ll give you a name!"
"I see you are all golden, can call the winds and rain, and can fly through the sky! How about calling you Little White?"
True Dragon: ???
"Okay, your silence means you are very satisfied. It’s settled."
"Come on, Little White, roll over!"
The young True Dragon ignored him and dove straight to the bottom of the lake.
Ji Yang shook his head slightly; it was too rebellious and would need more time to be tamed!
After settling the young True Dragon, Ji Yang turned and flew to the peak, planning to check on his spiritual grains.
When he left a few days ago, those spiritual grains were almost ripe. The harvest should be quite good, right?
As Ji Yang left, the young True Dragon surfaced and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings.
Seeing no formations around, it felt an impulse to leave, but then the young True Dragon thought carefully and believed there must be some trick; it could not go out yet.
It needed to strengthen itself; it wanted revenge!
Watching the spiritual fish swimming in the pond, the young True Dragon chased after them!
When Ji Yang returned to the peak, he saw a stone tablet standing in the wind.
Ji Yang felt a stir in his heart; this stone tablet looked somewhat familiar.
It resembled the piece he had carved.
Flipping it over, Ji Yang felt a chill.
Seeing no one around, he hurried to bury it again.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
Before Ji Yang could finish burying it, he heard barking behind him.
Turning around, he saw a big yellow dog standing nearly ten feet tall, barking loudly at him.
This dog looked familiar.
Little Black?
How did it get so big?
It had only been a few days!
Ji Yang felt puzzled.
Hearing its familiar name, Little Black’s eyes filled with fighting spirit, feeling delighted in its heart.
It endured humiliation and carried heavy burdens, daily devouring the spiritual grains.
To ensure a better harvest of spiritual grains, it even ate so many bugs that it nearly vomited.
All for the purpose of taking revenge today; it thought the newcomer was an outsider.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be its enemy.
Coming at the right time.
Little Black bared its large teeth and charged at Ji Yang.
Facing Little Black’s charge, Ji Yang remained unmoved, raising his fist instead.
"Woof, woof, woof!"
On the peak of Jingtan Peak, a chorus of dog barks erupted.
Before long, the barking suddenly stopped.
When the view returned, Ji Yang was holding down the massive dog head with both hands, roughly rubbing it against the ground.
The dog could only let out a few short barks, but its eyes still showed unwillingness.
Ji Yang struck a couple more times, and Little Black finally settled down.
Its original anger vanished, leaving only a look of appeasement.
When Ji Yang released the dog head, Little Black immediately licked its face, wagging its tail as it approached.
Little Black: I’m pretending to be weak; once my skills improve, I’ll take revenge! For now, I’ll bear with it!
Hearing Little Black’s inner thoughts, Ji Yang was surprised and looked at Little Black again.
He saw that its fur was smooth, clearly filled with spiritual energy, and wondered what technique it was practicing.
But Ji Yang did not dwell on it, turning instead toward his spiritual field.
This made Little Black involuntarily glance at the road down the mountain and then at the nearby spiritual field.
Those spiritual grains were all planted by itself; it shouldn’t matter if it ate them, right?
When Ji Yang reached the spiritual field, he found that all the planted spiritual grains had matured, but the spiritual grains on the stalks had vanished without a trace. Only a little Purple Rice spiritual grains and Black Rock spiritual grains were left, while none of the Golden Fruit spiritual grains remained.
At this moment, Ji Yang understood why Little Black had grown so big.
It was a total glutton!
However, Ji Yang did not care about this; he had plenty of spiritual grains.
Besides, the stalks were still there, and the light points had not disappeared; that was enough.
